Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1022 Standing out (Part [-])

"My apprentice is very good. Except for Gong Wujue, Dongling Yumurongjing, Baili Zhuyun and He Lianchen are said to admire her very much," Yaya burped, shaking his hands. Hulujiu smiled contentedly, "My disciple is so charming, you won't be envious."

The faces of the other three elders were slightly stiff. As men, why should they envy them? At most, they regretted that they didn't try their best to keep such a good seed.

"Okay, you should know what to say and what not to say, and you all know Beilan's temperament. Don't try to catch his nilin."

Rong Beilan is a special existence of the Tiancheng faction, with the strength of the holy rank, except for the unpredictable leader Tian Heng and the fourth elder Wu Ya, the other three elders have just stepped into the holy rank.

So for Rong Beilan, they were a little afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, let's leave. According to the nature of the master of the Soul Locking Sect, the matter between Ye Feichen and Situ Qingyin will be known sooner or later. We should make preparations."

The third elder said conscientiously, "Master, should we activate the defense system of the Tiancheng Sect? Now that Xuelian Mountain must have hated us, what if we really unite with the Soul Locking Sect..."

Tianheng squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "What the third elder said is very true. After tomorrow's competition, I will ask the four elders to go to the forbidden area to open the defense system."

The four major sects and even the four major kingdoms all have their own defense systems, which can be opened once a strong enemy invades, and its power is comparable to the enchantment laid by a high-level saint, which is extremely powerful.

On the second day, Su Changle arrived at the square on time, and Liu Boyi distributed number plates to 30 people in a cardboard box.

"The ones with the same number form a group. From one to fifteen, they go on stage to face off in turn. Remember, do not hurt your life."

"Yes."

Su Changle got No.11, Situ Qingyin No. [-], and Gong Wujue No. [-].

The three of them didn't match each other at the beginning, and they were all relieved. After a while, someone approached Su Changle with a note.

The person here is an old disciple who has been in the field for a long time, but his qualifications are mediocre and he has not been reused. It is pure luck to break through the top [-] this time.

This kind of person is easy to solve.

"Junior Martial Sister, I've accepted." The man seemed to think that he was very good at entering the top [-], with an arrogant attitude, and looked at Su Changle with contempt in his eyes.

Touching her nose, she didn't know what she could despise.

"Brother, let's make a quick decision."

"Little junior sister, don't cry, senior brother, I will be gentle with you."

Be gentle with her, why do these words sound so wretched?Su Changle coughed, and brushed aside the broken hair at the corner of her forehead with a smile, "Brother, feel free to make a move, you don't have to be polite, I'm afraid that you will lose before you have time to make a move."

It's not been a day or two since she has such a proud and vicious tongue, but everyone has long been used to it.

"In that case, junior sister, look at the moves!" The male disciple who practiced Dou Qi likes to study all kinds of moves on weekdays, so in just a few seconds, the moves in his hands have changed so much.

Su Changle lazily stood where she was, and glanced at the people watching the battle, "Brother, after you finish using your fists and legs, the enemy will probably kill all the people around you."

Maybe kill him first.

The male disciple was a little annoyed, and rushed towards Su Changle with three two-inch long silver needles between his fingertips.

The silver needle was glowing with light, and the tip of the needle was in the shape of a plum blossom. If it penetrated into someone's body, it would be extremely painful.

(End of this chapter)